Royal Gala (3)
( Leo's POV )
Leo waited patiently for the conversation between Duke James and his brother to conclude before approaching him, however, while he was waiting for Duke James to become available, he was surprisingly approached by a noble that he did not know.
A frail man with a bushy beard and unflattering hairstyle approached Leo with the kindest of smiles as if they were old acquaintances.
"Hello, I'm Viscount Feynman, it's nice to finally meet you-" The man said, extending his hand as Leo shook it curiously.
"I'm sorry, do I know you?" Leo asked, as the man seemed to know him, however, Leo apparently had no idea as to who he was.
"No… I don't think we have met directly before, I haven't had the pleasure of meeting you directly yet" The viscount said, as Leo raised an eyebrow beneath his mask, waiting for the man to explain more.